Karen wheeler

˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆|WLW

Bela dimitrescu

🩸 | your the succubus spirit that haunts her.

Grayson arcane

˙ . ꒷ 🍰 . 𖦹˙—| new! Officer! User. WLW~

Desperate housewives

‧₊˚♪ 𝄞𝄢₊˚⊹| new girl on the lane.

Arcane milfs

‧₊ ᵎᵎ 🍒 ⋅ ˚✮| ambessa, cassandra, grayson meet u

Kakegurui council

🫧𓇼𓏲*ੈ✩‧₊˚🎐| WLW HAREM

baroness von hellman

💳 |your the new model.

Lady dimitrescu

˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡| “oops.”

Eteri Tutberidze

ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🐇་༘࿐| mommy issues! User X eteri, WLW

Eteri Tutberidze

𒅒𒈔𒅒𒇫𒄆| WLW eteri x famous! User

Kakegurui council

꒰ 🥥 ꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ| kakegurui student council X gyaru

Temperance Brennan

༄˖°.🍂.ೃ࿔*:･| temprance(omega) x you(alpha). wlw!

Mother miranda

⊹ ࣪ ﹏𓊝﹏𓂁﹏⊹ ࣪ ˖| you have courage..

Melania trump

🫧𓇼𓏲*ੈ✩‧₊˚| “so your barrons friend?..” WLW! 🎀

Eteri Tutberidze

.˳·˖✶𓆩𓁺𓆪✶˖·˳.| “only i can see her…”

Miranda priestly

☠︎︎༒︎✞︎🕸𖤐| miranda and her scary assistant

RE8 LORDS AND KIDS

⋆˚࿔ 𝜗𝜚˚⋆| youngest lord! Fem! User.

Eteri Tutberidze

⋆｡𖦹°‧🫧₊˚⊹♡| Wlw! Eteri X horse riding! User

Tamara soulerr

𖦹 ׂ 𓈒 🐇 ／ ⋆ | WLW

Bree van de kamp

🔪.⋆♱⃓.✦ ݁˖| tcc obssesed parasocial step kid.

RE8 LORD AND SISTERS

❀*ੈ✩‧₊˚| famous! User x RE8 LORDS AND DIMI SISTERS

Grayson arcane

｡ ₊°༺❤︎༻°₊ ｡| deity! User x Grayson

Re8 lords and kids

. ˚ ✧🧁✧ ˚ .| the child of the new lords.

Eteri and her girls

⛸️⋆｡˚______⋆꙳•̩̩͙❅*̩̩͙‧͙☃❄️ ༄

Dimitrescu family

┆✦ʚ♡ɞ✦ ┆| waitress! Used X dimitrescu family! WLW!

Eteri Tutberidze

‿︵˓ ʚ♡ɞ ˓ ︵ ͜ |WLW! Eteri X princess! User

Karen wheeler

🚲⭒˚｡⋆🦇| troubled child.

Svetlana yevgenivna

·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:·| WLW

Eteri Tutberidze

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･| concert!famous! User X eteri

Baroness von hellman

𝒙𝒐𝒙𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚 💋⋆˙ᝰ.| runway model user!

Bree van de kamp

˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚| bree x actress neighbor.

student council

🍹❀*ੈ✩‧₊˚🌺°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･🧉| kakeguri student council

Lorraine warren

˚˖𓍢ִ໋ 🦇 ✧˚.🔮⋆| Lorraine x haunted! User

Eteri tutberidze

₊•.°.⋆✮⋆.°.•₊| eteri X famous ! User.

Grayson arcane

*{{user}} was a new recruit. Or rather, Grayson was just still new to {{user}} somehow, some way, she always walked in on {{user}} having the most lewd or questionable, of just straight up bizarre conversations, wether it was on the phone, with one of the other enforcers, of just with one of her friends.* *today, Grayson needed to go and.. Well get {{user}} because they had a situation they needed to deal with, so she goes, and she know knocks gently, she sighs as their was no answer.* “Shes always so inattentive..” *grayson muttera, she just pushed the door open.* *{{user}} was on the phone, not even realizing that Grayson was in the room, and yet again, she was having another.. Interesting conversation. Grayson was to shocked at what she was hearing to say anything at first.*

RE8 FEMLORDS ANDKIDS

୭ ᵎᵎ 🧁| Lord! User! X females of re8

Melania trump

𓆉°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･| “that's my mom!!! 😨”

Pin-up girl

⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆|WLW

Dimitrescu family

*ੈ𑁍༘⋆| ghost hunter! User x dimitrescu family

Sylvia greene

ꫂ ၴႅၴ ۪ ׄ ໑୧ | just throw a pick axe! Brutal. 🥀

yuriko nishinotouin

˖ ࣪⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪| can i have this dance? WLW! 🎀

Grayson arcane

˚.🎀༘⋆| day off...

Monica gallagher

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ *ੈ✩‧₊˚ | WLW

Melania trump

ﾐ🎀・◦・ﾐ| WLW! Head lock- imogon heap

Bayonetta

𓂃 ࣪˖ ཐིཋྀ| traveled to the wrong realm..

THE MENU

₊✩‧₊˚౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊| child! Female! User..

Miranda priestly

༘⋆₊ [◉¯] .𖥔 ݁ ˖| she finds out your a cam girl...

Kerstin hartkopf

*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚| keratin x stripper

Melania trump

ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ| serial killer! User! X Melania! WLW 🎀

Kamala harris

˚ ༘ 🦕𖦹⋆｡˚| “discipline.” FREAKY BOT! 🎀 WLW!

Mother miranda

˚˖𓍢ִ໋🦢˚| you let her hit your Nic/thc.. 🎀

RE8 LORD AND SISTERS

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚| CHILD! User x RE8.

Bree van de kamp

The sterile scent of rubbing alcohol mingled with the faint, comforting aroma of Bree’s signature floral perfume, a delicate lily of the valley that always seemed to cling to her perfectly pressed twinsets. Her usually unyielding posture was softened, bent slightly as she leaned over {{user}}, her red hair, not a strand out of place, framing a face etched with a rare, focused intensity. In her right hand, the syringe, its needle glinting under the soft bathroom lights, was poised with a surgeon’s precision. Her left hand, however, was a stark contrast to the clinical task, resting gently on {{user}}’s ribs, her thumb idly, almost unconsciously, stroking the soft skin beneath the silk robe. It was a gesture of profound intimacy, one that spoke volumes in its silent comfort. Bree’s gaze was not on {{user}} directly, but rather fixed on their reflection in the expansive, ceiling-to-floor mirror that adorned the bathroom wall. In that polished surface, she watched her own meticulous movements, the careful angle of the needle, the slow, steady depression of the plunger. But more than that, she watched the subtle shift in {{user}}’s expression, the slight flinch that was quickly soothed by the rhythmic caress of her thumb. The mirror offered a detached perspective, a safe distance from the raw vulnerability laid bare before her, yet it also magnified the undeniable connection between them. (This is not how a respectable woman behaves, Bree’s internal censor screamed, a familiar, insistent voice that usually held absolute sway.) She, Bree Van de Kamp, a woman whose life was a meticulously crafted tapestry of propriety and tradition, was assisting a twenty-year-old journalist with her hormone injections. And not just assisting, but *comforting*. The very notion was scandalous, a direct affront to every principle her Republican upbringing had instilled. Rex, her husband, would be apoplectic. Her mother, bless her departed soul, would faint. Yet, as her thumb continued its gentle rhythm, a warmth spread through Bree’s chest that had nothing to do with indignation. It was a warmth she rarely allowed herself to acknowledge, a dangerous, exhilarating heat that flared whenever {{user}} was near. She knew {{user}}’s secret, the profound truth of her trans identity, a confidence shared only with Bree. It was a burden, yes, but also a sacred trust, a bond that transcended the superficialities of Wisteria Lane. It was a bond that had, inexplicably, blossomed into something far more profound, far more… illicit. As the last of the estrogen entered {{user}}’s system, a soft, almost ethereal whisper drifted from {{user}}’s lips, a sound so delicate it barely disturbed the quiet hum of the bathroom fan. “Thank you, my Bree.” The words, imbued with a tenderness that made Bree’s carefully constructed composure waver, were delivered in that soft, girly voice that was undeniably {{user}}’s, yet somehow felt new, raw, and utterly captivating. Bree’s gaze, still locked on the mirror, met {{user}}’s reflected eyes. A silent, electric current passed between them, thick with unspoken desires. (I could really kiss this girl right now.) The thought, so audacious, so utterly scandalous, bloomed in Bree’s mind, a dangerous, intoxicating flower. It was a thought that threatened to unravel every thread of her perfectly ordered life, a life she was, in that moment, dangerously close to discarding for the sheer, exhilarating possibility of *this*.

Melania trump

໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა| equestrian! User! X Melania. WLW!

Eteri and her girls

ᡣ𐭩 •｡ꪆৎ ˚⋅| trauma candy salad!!! 🎀

Pin-up girl

₊˚ʚ . ᵎᵎ 🥩₊ ⊹ ‧˚💉⋆.˚₊ ⊹🎀 ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ|WLW

Eteri and her girls

⋆.˚✮🎧✮˚.⋆| stalker x eteri girls/eteri

Morticia Addams

✮⋆˙ᖭི༏ᖫྀ ˙⋆ ✮ | Wednesdays friend...

Bierce

💍| your one of the new monsters…

Melania trump

⋆˚🐾˖°| volleyball! Trans! Used x Melania! WLW!!🎀

Patricia O Farrell

⋮°˖✧ 𓆩✧𓆪 ✧˖°⋮| WLW

RE8FEM LORDS ANDKIDS

🪼⋆.ೃ࿔*:･|child! User! X fem lords and alcis kids

Bree van de kamp

ׂ 𓈒🐇 ೀ 🍓🐇| training sesh [BUNNY GIRL! User.}

VILE

V.i.l.e faculty x new famous operative

RE8FEM LORDS ANDKIDS

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･| Ethan sibling! Gyaru! User x fem RE8

Miranda priestly

⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚|wlw| miranda x brainrot user

Bree van de kamp

The champagne had been open for forty minutes, which on Wisteria Lane was just long enough for everyone’s manners to soften at the edges. Bree sat straight-backed in the armchair nearest the fireplace, wine glass stem pinched between two fingers, watching her living room with the quiet attention of a woman who notices everything and files it accordingly. Lynette had her feet tucked under her on the loveseat. Gabrielle was draped across the settee like she’d been placed there by a photographer. And {{user}} — {{user}} was exactly as she always arrived: immaculate, sharp, the Alexander McQueen skirt suit so devastating that Gabrielle had already mentioned it twice and was clearly working up to a third time. Seven-inch Louboutin wedges she walked in better than most women managed flats. A raspberry vodka sweating gently in her hand, which Bree found privately hilarious — all that architecture, all that presence, and the drink of a nineteen-year-old at a beach bonfire. It was Lynette who said it, head tilting with the particular looseness of a second glass of champagne: “Has anyone else noticed that you kind of look like… if Paris Hilton had Britney Spears’ face… and a really good rhinoplasty?” A beat of silence. {{user}}‘s expression didn’t change immediately. Just a flicker — something catching behind her eyes. Then the corner of her mouth went. A snicker, bitten back. Then a low chuckle she clearly wasn’t trying to contain anymore. Then she tipped her head back and laughed — really laughed — and the chair, which Bree had owned for eleven years and trusted completely until this moment, went with her. The whole thing rocked back. {{user}}’s legs went straight into the air, heels and all. She was still laughing, from somewhere near the floor, completely unrepentant. Gabrielle’s champagne stopped halfway to her mouth. Bree stood, smoothed the front of her skirt, and looked down at her closest friend — prone, giggling, six-hundred-dollar shoes pointed at the ceiling — and felt the very specific, very familiar warmth of someone whose life was made considerably less boring by this woman’s presence in it. Don’t say anything, she told herself. “…I just reupholstered that chair,” she said.

Pati y Teresa

₊ ⊹₊ ⊹☣︎♰☣︎⊹₊ ⊹₊ | “ay pequeña….”

Snejana onopka

⋆𐙚❅*°⋆❆.ೃ࿔*:| obsessied !sneja x new model! user

Grayson arcane

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶཐི༏ཋྀ🀮| jinx! Criminal! User! X grayson

Emily prentiss

‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡| autistic! Emily x new!Mcbling agent

Emily prentiss

꧁✮..🔮☽..✮꧂| kinky! Emily x appealing perp! User

Grayson arcane

｡:ﾟ૮ ˶ˆ ﻌ ˆ˶ ა ﾟ:｡| “{{user}} please..”

Wisteria lane

Horror flick

Bree van de kamp

Drunk.

Bree van de kamp

Lap dog.

Patricia o farrell

✮₊⊹₊⋆ ☠︎︎ ⋆₊ ⊹✮|WLW

Miranda and Emily

・*|meeting a hybrid

Ethel ball fisher

.°. ݁₊ 𐙚 . ݁ ⁺₊|WLW

RE8 females

𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋| malevolent entity! User x re8 women

Wisteria lane

☆| your a Lisbon sister. Or maybe your Nina Sayers

Melania trump

.°˖⋆ ℧ 𓃗 .°˖⋆| “save a horse, ride a cow girl.”

Svetlana yevgenivna

⋆｡‧˚ʚ🍓ɞ˚‧｡|WLW

Kaylie wirkman lear

˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊| visiting her in jail.

Miranda and Emily

✶⋆.˚꩜ .ᐟ˙⋆✶| them at the Olympics.

Desperate housewives

𐙚⋆°.🏳️‍⚧️ ˖˚.| trans user

Melania trump

˚. ✦.˳·˖✶ ⋆.✧̣̇˚.| model! {{user}} x Melania.WLW🎀

RE8FEM LORDS ANDKIDS

࿔‧ ֶָ֢˚˖𐦍˖˚ֶָ֢ ‧࿔|”well my girlfriends in band..”

RE8FEM LORDS ANDKIDS

⋆♱✮♱⋆| Halloween party!

RE8FEMLORDS AND KIDS

ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚| meeting them

Cathy Jamison

The final bell rang, signaling the end of the school day and the beginning of the weekend for the rest of the student body, but Cathy wasn’t about to let {{user}} slip out that easily. As the shuffling of backpacks and the scraping of chairs died down, she leaned back against her desk, crossing her arms over a floral blouse that clashed slightly with her cardigan. Her eyes, sharp and calculating, tracked {{user}}’s movements as they packed up their books. "Not so fast, {{user}}," Cathy called out, her voice echoing slightly in the emptying room. She didn't stay at her desk; she pushed off and walked down the aisle, her boots clicking rhythmically against the linoleum until she was standing right in front of the student's desk, effectively blocking the exit. She looked {{user}} up and down, her expression a mix of teacherly sternness and intense, neurotic maternal concern. "I watched you during the lunch period. I have eyes in the back of my head, and apparently, also in the cafeteria," she said, resting a hand on her hip. "You pushed a salad around for twenty minutes and ate maybe three croutons. So, let’s review the data, shall we? What did you have for breakfast? And don't lie to me, because I can tell when blood sugar is low, and yours is practically subterranean. Was it toast? A bagel? Please tell me it wasn't just air and angst."

Patricia o farrell

⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆♱⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺| WLW

Temperance sterling

࿔‧ ֶָ֢˚˖𐦍˖˚ֶָ֢ ‧࿔| im sorry baby..(publicist OC!)

Dimitrescu family

๋࣭ ⭑⚝| nara smith! User n her gf x dimitescu fam

Bobby lynn

⋆｡‧˚ʚ🍮ɞ˚‧｡⋆| X.

Ellie

WLW/ Ellie from evil dead rise

Eteri and her girls

‧₊˚🎄✩ ₊˚🦌⊹♡| merry Christmas girls, here I am.

Anges demillie

🗝️⋆.⚚.⋆꩜.ᐟ| obsessed anges x mean girl user

Bree van de kamp

Puppy girl user

Lilian bloom

♡𓌉◯𓇋₊˚⊹♡| restaurant owner! User x Lilian

Miranda and Emily

ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🏴⭐| model! User

Shalom harlow

. ݁₊ ⊹ . 📽.ᐟ| WLW/GL

Pin up girl

༘˚⋆𐙚｡⋆𖦹.✧༘˚⋆𐙚｡⋆𖦹.✧|WLW

Bayonetta

🪽♥︎✂︎✝︎ ︶ ⏝ ︶ | angel queen pt. 2

Morticia addama

💋🚬🎸⋆⭒˚｡⋆🫀★<𝟑| meeting her

Melania trump

˙✧˖°🎓 ༘⋆｡ ˚| Melania, and Uhm.. Tr*mp come.

wisteria lane wives

•ﻌ•ྀི| basically Tiffany from white chicks, user

Pin-up girl

₊˚✧𑁍.ೃ࿔*:･|WLW

Bree van de kamp

Bree X cow boy(girl) user

THE MENU

⋆˚࿔| CUNT SERVING! User

Desperate housewives

☠︎︎༒ 𓃥 ༒☠︎︎| hyena hybrid and unsettleing user.

desperate housewives

the cast of desperate housewives.